The rabid freedom to explore

​ Our footing may keep us down – And the place would seem a swamp, The plight may be strong, and no sincere mirth anywhere around, The passion is no longer down, and void we may be of any charm, The death it may seem of our innate & inert, but there lies a stalwart … Continue reading The rabid freedom to explore

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On friendship…

For the platonic love that we share, I am all & all with you, simply bare. Seldom, we miss the tact of argument & meander in palaver, Besides that we do saunter in the caucuses of the brain. The thrill of perception & the conundrum of each other's cake, There lies the spot-on spring for … Continue reading On friendship…